Chapter 40​

I lay on the sofa, pretending to sleep, but my eyes were still glued to the kitchen door. Mom was busy cooking, wearing only an apron that covered her body, black thong panties and high heels. Dad stood behind Mom, his eyes glued to her round, white buttocks that were moving with each of Mom’s movements. The fragrant smell of food mixed with the scent of a woman’s skin, creating a crazy, stimulating aroma.

Mom turned around, looked at dad, and said in a coquettish voice: “Honey, why are you just standing there looking at me? Why don’t you come over here and give me a hand?”

Dad smiled, moved closer, put his arms around Mom’s waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and inhaled the scent of her hair: “I just want to look at my baby. You’re so beautiful, I can’t take my eyes off you.”

Mom shivered slightly, her voice full of teasing: “You have a sweet mouth. If you want to help me, then help me. Today I want to make stir-fried meat. Look, these breasts of mine, these butt of mine, how do you want to stir-fry them?”

Hearing this, Dad’s eyes lit up. Unable to restrain himself, he started to caress Mom’s plump breasts through her thin apron. “Baby, however you want to stir-fry, I’ll stir-fry it that way. Stir-fry until it’s cooked, stir-fry until it’s soft, stir-fry until it’s juicy…”

Mom giggled and pushed Dad’s hand away: “You naughty boy. You keep talking nonsense. Hurry up and help me cut the vegetables. Or else Huy will wake up and see us like this.”

Dad still didn’t let go, his hand slipped under the apron, caressing Mom’s bare butt. “Huy is sleeping soundly. Don’t worry. I want to stir-fry your butt first. Stir-fry it until it’s red, stir-fry it until it’s hot.”

Mom gasped, her voice starting to tremble: “You bastard. You keep tickling me. Okay, if you want to stir-fry, then stir-fry. But… do you dare to stir-fry my pussy? Stir-fry it until it oozes juice, stir-fry it until it swells up.”

Hearing this, Dad’s penis in his pants instantly hardened. He leaned close to Mom’s ear and whispered, “Baby, if you want to ‘stir-fry’ your pussy, I’ll ‘stir-fry’ it. But… do you dare let me ‘stir-fry’ your ass? I want to ‘stir-fry’ both holes, ‘stir-fry’ them all to pieces.”

Mom was startled, turned around and looked at dad, her eyes were both surprised and amused: “You crazy. What are you talking about? How can you ‘stir’ an anus? It’s very dirty.”

Dad smiled slyly: “If it’s dirty, wash it. I’ll clean it for you. Then I’ll stir-fry it. Do you dare to try? I guarantee you’ll love it. It feels so strange.”

Mom hesitated for a moment, then her eyes flashed with curiosity. “Really? You’re not lying to me, are you?”

“Why would I lie to you? Just try it and you’ll see.” Dad said, his hand reaching down to find Mom’s ass crack, his finger gently rubbing her anus.

Mom shuddered, her voice shrill: “Oh! You bastard. You scared me. Okay, if you want to stir-fry, then stir-fry. But… gently. I’m afraid of pain.”

I lay on the sofa, listening to my parents’ conversation, my whole body stiffened. Butthole? My dad wanted to ‘fry’ my mom’s anus? I couldn’t believe my ears. But then, a sick curiosity arose in me. I wanted to see, wanted to see how my dad would ‘fry’ my mom’s anus. My penis was erect and painful again.

My father laughed triumphantly. He pushed Mother against the kitchen counter, one hand holding her waist, the other began to caress her anus. His finger lightly brushed past, then slowly pushed in. Mother let out a small moan, her whole body trembling.

“Does it hurt, honey?” Dad asked, his voice full of concern.

“Um… it… it hurts a little… but… it’s strange…” Mom replied, her voice broken.

Dad sneered. He started stirring inside Mom’s anus with his finger. Mom moaned louder and louder, her legs shaking slightly. I watched and swallowed. It felt like Dad was ‘stirring’ my anus. My penis shot out a stream of slime.

“Like it, honey?” Dad asked, his voice hoarse.

“Mm… like… like so much…” Mom replied, her voice completely filled with pleasure. “You… you ‘stir’ it up harder… ‘stir’ it up until it’s all smashed up…”

My father smiled lewdly. He pulled his finger out, then pushed it back in, harder, deeper. Mom moaned like a cat in heat. I watched, my whole body burning. I wanted to ‘fry’ Mom’s anus too. I wanted to taste that strange feeling.

My father continued to ‘stir’ mother’s anus, until she moaned incessantly, her whole body limp. He pulled his finger out, then kissed her anus, licking it greedily. Mother was breathing heavily, her eyes were glazed over.

“Baby, do you want to eat me?” Dad asked hoarsely.

“Um… want… want so much…” Mom replied, her voice weak. “Brother… feed me… feed me until I’m full…”

My father smiled lewdly. He pulled down his pants, revealing his large, erect penis. My mother looked at my father’s penis, her eyes filled with lust. She knelt down, took my father’s penis in her mouth, and began to suck it frantically.

I was shaking all over. I wanted to be like my father’s cock. I wanted to taste it. I wanted to fuck my mother. I wanted to fry her ass. I wanted to…

I couldn’t take it anymore. I jumped up, ran straight to the bathroom, locked the door. I took off my pants, jerked my scarred penis wildly. I imagined myself fucking my mother, ‘frying’ her ass. I moaned, shooting out a stream of hot liquid. I collapsed on the floor, gasping for breath.

I know, I’m completely caught up in this sick game. I can’t get out anymore. I want Mom. I want everything Mom has. I want to fuck Mom, the way Dad is doing. I want to fuck Mom’s ass. I want to…

I lay there on the cold bathroom floor, my cock still trembling. I knew, my life had changed forever. And I had no regrets.